In the early morning of the mountains and forests, the breeze is warm, and the crisp birdsong will not only disturb people's dreams, but also seem to be the birds themselves singing happily. Hu Chen stretched a big waist, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at his senior sister Lin Qingyue who was meditating with his eyes closed, Chanjuan seemed to be tirelessly cruising around the two, Hu Chen stood up, soothed the fatigue of sitting for a long time, and a strong smell of blood was sent to the tip of Hu Chen's nose with the wind.

Hu Chen rummaged through the headless corpse of the assassin, but did not find anything valuable, the only harvest was some sealed bottles and medicine bags, Hu Chen opened one of the delicate porcelain bottles, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, a fishy sweet smell rushed to his head, Hu Chen hurriedly took it away, looking at this pile of bottles and cans worried, this is estimated to be poison and antidotes and the like, he also carried some bottles and cans with him, but there were all kinds of seasonings in them, which was still learned from Zhang Sanfeng.

Sending these things into the ring with his divine sense, Hu Chen dug a pit nearby to bury the corpse, and wanted to erect a monument, but then thought that this person was almost the one who killed him, and couldn't help but step on the bottom of his feet a few times.

Lin Qingyue had woken up when Hu Chen was studying those poisons, Chanjuan was like a small fish into Lin Qingyue's arms and disappeared, seeing that Hu Chen buried the enemy, he did not rush over, but ran into the mountains and forests not far away, Lin Qingyue knew in his heart, wait a little longer.

Lin Qingyue pondered and looked inside, Chanjuan was swimming in a hole, after a vicious battle last night, Chanjuan was also a little damaged, as her natal object, unless her divine sense was seriously injured, even if Chanjuan was seriously damaged, it could be repaired. When Hu Chen was inspecting the corpse, she was also thinking about the sudden battle last night, who the other party was, why they were killed, and whether the other party was seeking wealth or because of grudges, these questions could not be answered.

Originally, she suspected that it was the turmoil caused by the Haifang Marketplace, but after thinking about it, she was even more uncertain. The enemy is cooperative, the patience is excellent, there are no flaws and they will not shoot easily, and the means are ruthless, once there are casualties, they will immediately follow far away, combined with these situations and like some of the mountain immortals who go with the assassins, the good-looking prodigal son on the set is not the material of the assassins at a glance, I don't know how they provoked these people, she doesn't know much about this kind of mountain immortal family who is good at concealing and assassinating a group, and when she returns to the sect to ask the senior brother Yang Qiong, the fourth senior brother likes to study some strange things the most.

Lin Qingyue suddenly thought of a question, could it be because of Hu Chen's pair of weapons? The assassin who should also be in the Jiedan Realm was carelessly cut off by Hu Chen's sickle, although Lin Qingyue was restrained at that time and couldn't be separated, it didn't mean that she didn't see anything, Lin Qingyue carefully recalled the details of last night, that assassin was a little careless, and Hu Chen's sickle might not be able to hide if she wanted to change it now.

The sharpness of the black sickle also surprised her very much, Chanjuan, as her natal object, has been cultivated since the realm of imperial objects, and she can do it if she wants Chanjuan to cut off a person's head, but it will never be as easy as the black sickle chopping melons and cutting grass, could she really spend fifty square yuan to buy two divine weapons? At first, no matter how she looked at it, she thought these two weapons were ugly!

"Senior sister, senior sister, what are you thinking? Come and taste the taste of this roast pheasant, you shouldn't have seen my craftsmanship yet, right? Let me tell you, this is what I learned from Brother Sanfeng at the beginning, I don't know how many mountain delicacies I roasted, come and try it." ”

Lin Qingyue's thoughts were interrupted by Hu Chen's happy cry, and what caught his eye was the roasted golden chicken thigh, Lin Qingyue had already opened the valley, these ordinary foods were dispensable to her, in the face of Hu Chen's expectation, Lin Qingyue took the chicken leg and took a bite gently, um? The taste is really good, and then he took another bite, smiled and nodded at Hu Chen, Hu Chen saw that his senior sister was satisfied, and couldn't help but crack his mouth and laugh happily.

In the middle of the conversation, Hu Chen patted his chest and asked, "Senior sister, who were the people last night?" How do I feel that these people seem to be assassins, if I hadn't prepared in advance, I wouldn't have been able to eat today's roast chicken." ”

When Lin Qingyue heard this, his cold brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at Hu Chen and said: "I don't know who they are, I will ask the fourth senior brother what he should be able to find out, fortunately you are fine, otherwise even if it is heaven and earth, I believe that the master will avenge you." ”

Hu Chen laughed, and then jumped to Lin Qingyue's side and said mysteriously: "Senior sister, I will tell you a secret quietly, you are not allowed to tell others, I am immortal! So, if something happens to me in the future, you and Master must not be sad, let alone think about avenging me, maybe I will return to you after a while, haha." ”

Lin Qingyue looked at Hu Chen, who was smiling at him, strangely, slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "What are you thinking about this elm head all day, how can people be immortal? What are we working hard for? What we are asking for is immortality, what realm are you, and you still want to be immortal, believe it or not, I will poke a hole in Chanjuan for you now, and see if you die? According to your thoughts, there are a hundred of you who are not enough to die, and when you encounter danger in the future, you should hide, do you hear?"

Hu Chen scratched his head and said: "Senior sister, what does Jiazi Dabi look like? Why do I think I'm so weak, do you think I'm going to be out of the first round when I'm in the ring like this, and I won't be scolded to death by the master if I lose face at that time?"

Glancing at Hu Chen's sad face, Lin Qingyue smiled.

"Do you know that you are worried? It's really the sun is coming out in the west. As for the Jiazi Dabi you mentioned, I haven't participated in it and I don't know what it looks like, there are so many cultivators of the same level in the world, no one can guarantee that they will make it to the end, you have done your best, and Master will not blame too much when he knows about it. Now there is still a period of time before the big competition, you just work hard, if you can be promoted to the peak of the initial level before the big competition, then you should have a great chance of winning in the initial stage, and you don't want to fall behind in the martial arts, maybe it will work wonders in the big competition, and your new weapon, study more, so it seems that your advantage is quite obvious, and it feels much stronger than my hole cards. ”

After Lin Qingyue's enlightenment, Hu Chen suddenly felt that he was not so bad, and he gnawed on the chicken neck that seemed to him to be extremely delicious.

Lin Qingyue glanced at Zhenghuan's Hu Chen, who was gnawing on the chicken neck, and couldn't help but sigh, his junior brother's life was too good. Not to mention, eat and sleep well, nothing seems to be worried, was accepted as a closed disciple by the world-famous master, and now even the head of the house has been given to him, and the accident occurred during the trip, not only was it not injured, but it was a blessing in disguise, this time it was a divine soldier, and then it was assassinated, and if the foresight made a defense in the outer chest that even she felt incredible, and therefore killed the assassin.

These encounters, for any person, may not know how many times he has died, he is fine, no one, a little sad, and she comforted two words of bento as true, as if there is no hurdle in his eyes that cannot be overcome. Lin Qingyue smiled bitterly and shook her head, she could only envy Hu Chen's mentality, she couldn't do this, thinking that her weak mother was still waiting for her rescue, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her fists were clenched.

Beside the frost weeping cold pool, Hu Chen trotted into the hut with a handful of fresh fruits in his hand, and an angry old voice came out of the house.

"Good boy, this is the fire spirit fruit secretly picked from the back mountain? Don't be in a hurry to feed it first, let's say, what's the matter this time, fishing? It's a shame that you kid thought of it, you don't practice well for a day, and you always want to go these crooked ways, no!"

Hu Chen helped the old man pinch his shoulders with a flattering face, and whispered in the old man's ear: "Grandpa Yi, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'll only catch two, one for you and one for me, and I heard that the mullet braised is the most delicious, not to mention the fresh and tender meat, it can nourish the aura, and it is more sufficient than the aura I usually meditate for half a decade. ”

The old man covered Hu Chen's mouth, so angry that his beard jumped, and he lowered his voice and said: "Stinky boy, are you threatening me? If you are louder, you will be heard by He Songfang's door-slamming ghost, see if he is looking for me or you, whose stomach has most of the geese gone into, and who is the one who grabbed the goose's thigh with me? I don't know the old man at all! Who did you hear say that the braised mullet is the most delicious? Is it your senior brother Yang Qiong's big mouth? If you want to eat fish, I won't stop you, the mullet thief spirit in the pool, if you can catch it, and if your master knows about it, don't rely on me. ”

Hu Chen smiled, and said: "Grandpa Yi, look at what you said, don't you know who I am? ”

Yi Sanqian looked at Hu Chen who was happily leaving, his two beards couldn't help but curl, how many years have he been guarding the thatched hut? He didn't bother to count, but there were only a handful of people who could enter this room, and Hu Chen was the only one who was not afraid of him at all, but dared to grab food from him, he once asked Hu Chen why he was not afraid of him? Hu Chen was busy eating, rolled his eyes and did not answer, you must know that the disciples of the Sword Sect are not afraid of him, even He Songfang in his mouth was thrown into the duckweed river by him when he was young.

Hu Chen found a remote place by the cold pool and was busy, and after a while, a half-human thick, a red sarcoma on the top of the head and a black mullet jumped out of the water from the pool, the mullet opened its big mouth, its fangs flashed with cold light as if to bite Hu Chen, Hu Chen unhurriedly called out a black tongs, towards the top of the mullet's head is a pincer, and then Hu Chen took out a big fish Lou out of nowhere to install it, and waved excitedly to the thatched hut.

Yi Sanqian smiled slightly, Li Twelve is not good, but he has accepted a good disciple.

Yi Sanqian spread out his palm, a finger-sized pocket sword swam in his hand like a fish, and a trace of fire flashed between the churning of the small sword, "Chilan, I've wronged you, it's almost time, bear with it again." Xiao Jian seemed to understand the old man's words, and suddenly his voice was violent, and the surging karmic fire wanted to burn everything.

Yi Sanqian clenched into a fist, the karmic fire dissipated, the avenue was three thousand, I only took one sword, there was a day ahead, and I annihilated this day!